2Pac – Good Life Lyrics

2Pac – Good Life Lyrics
Good Life
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    "Good Life." - 2Pac

    Album: Until the End of Time
    Track No: 05
    I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug

    Fiendin' for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
    Picture a nigga on the verge of livin' insane
    I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
    Now, tell if I'm wrong

    But sayin, "Fuck the world", got you deeper in my songs
    Drinkin' 'til I earl, spendin' money 'til it's gone
    It's the good life, maybe niggaz got it goin' on
    Now, maybe if I died and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack

    Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
    Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch
    Bad boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin' this
    Lord, have mercy it's a slaughter

    So wicked that my tracks is wettin' niggaz like it's water
    I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
    But I'm a baller, now, nigga, I live the good life
    This is the good life, fuck my foes

    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust them hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die, see
    We live the good life, fuck my foes

    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    No one knows what the, future holds

    But you ha, ha, listen close
    They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind
    Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
    My after time is narrow, peepin' down the barrel of a foe
    Just a nigga or a killer, I don't know so
    Who makes the call, will I fall a victim like the rest?

    Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
    Send me home all alone in these cold streets
    In desperation constantly drinkin' and I can't sleep
    Neck deep strugglin' tryin' to survive

    Some wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize
    Let me modify this whole region
    I declare this sucker duckin' season, give me the reason
    Why I should change, into a softie

    After living so loftily
    It cost me my soul, out of control in a Devil's world
    Me, my niggaz, and my girl, livin' the good life
    We live the good life, fuck my foes

    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    We live the good life, fuck my foes

    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life that's 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    I spend my days and nights not knowin' if, strays in flight

    Gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me?
    Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up
    Last night, we off the hook, doin' way too much
    But it's the fast lane only, big dealin', big ceiling
    All for the money, some kill some squeal
    All for the money, most ain't even real

    But we still call 'em homies, now, what the fuck is that?
    Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game
    I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and gain
    Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear us comin'

    Better start to get to runnin' 'fore my click get to gunnin'
    Still in the midst of all the stress and pain
    I'm still tryin' to get a hold of the game, livin' that good life
    We live the good life, fuck my foes

    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    Uh, we live the good life, fuck my foes
    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    Uh, we live the good life, fuck my foes
    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life 'cause thug niggaz don't, uh
    This is the good life, fuck my foes
    God bless the dumb niggaz that trust these hoes
    Found a way to stack money, guaranteed to rise
    And live the good life that's 'cause thug niggaz don't die
    Good life

    Writer(s): Ricardo Thomas, Malcolm Greenidge, 2Pac, Mike Mosley, Tyruss Himes & E.D.I.

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